Song 7- 'Like a Dream' Chrisette Michele

"Hey everyone, thanks for showing up tonight. We're New Directions, and we'll be your entertainment tonight." With that little intro he launched into song.

Mercedes quirked an eyebrow. Kurt was right, they were good. She couldn't help but stare at the guitarist. He too, seemed to throw frequent glances her way.

The band took a break, and Mercedes excused herself to go to the ladies room. She was just exiting when she bumped into someone.

"Oh, excuse me."

"No problem! Hey, you're sitting up front tonight? What's your friend's name?"

"Kurt. What's the guitarist's name?"

"Puck. You know, he's feeling you and he thinks you're cute, and I think he wants to try and talk to you."

"Really? Well, after your show, send him over."

Mercedes could tell Kurt's admirer had told Puck what she had said. The whole set, he kept smiling at her. When the show was over, Puck tracked her down.

"Hey, I was wondering...I know you're about to leave, but could I get your number?"

Mercedes smiled and nodded. "Sure. You know, if you're ever looking to get into an alternate genre, I do r&b at Club Rosè on Saturdays."

Puck had an absolutely amazing smile. "If you're singing, I'd definitely love to be your guitarist."

"Great. Well, call me."